You confessed this to him with a soft smile on your features. The two had just returned from an office meeting with Madara, where he proudly congratulated them on leveling up as producer and idol. Now, they rested in the same bed, with one fondling the other's hair in their hand. You couldn't resist the urge to play with Kohaku's bedhead; it was too adorable. He hadn't had a chance to style it, since he slept like a rock. It seems he was exhausted. Your appendages gave gentle scritches to his scalp, where he instantly broke into a gentle smile. In a fruitless attempt to mask it, he ducked into his forearm. Snickering at him, you laid happily on your side, free hand reaching out to him. He rested his face in your palm, his hands closing around your wrist as he shut his eyes.
The sound of bird songs filled your mind with a happy sensation. You were excited to enjoy the fruits of yesterday's hard work, and then some of today's. Hopefully your love felt the same. However, it appeared all Kohaku wanted to do was sleep. His eyes sharply locked onto you as he began to sense your intense stare. Upon meeting your gaze, his expression softened. You assumed you'd accidentally done "the thing" that Kohaku consistently tells you thay you do. Said thing is when your eyes grow soft, your smile uncontrollable as you gaze upon him with the most loving and understanding expression. You can't recall if he mentioned ever disliking it or liking it. It mattered not to you. The second he saw your expression, his face flushed pink towards his cheeks and nose bridge.
You inched closer to him, bestowing his forehead a smooch. He leaned into you, giggling as he began to fully awaken. "Morning, Darling.." he groaned. Snickering at his lack of energy, you pat his head. "Good morning, Sweets," you then leaned down to kiss his nose. "Ehehe, you look adorable." You grinned at him. Huffing at your playful attitude, Kohaku buried his face in your neck. He then sighed with relaxation. "Mhm~," he idly hummed as he drifted back asleep. "I love you." Growing infinitely more happy, you beamed at the walls as though they'd been listening. You coiled your arms around the idol, giving the nape of his neck tender kisses. "I love you too!" Your speech was more of an announcement than a response. Kohaku laughed off your excitement, giving you a ginger squeeze. "Do we have to get up today?" "Not if you don't want to." You swiftly replied. "Great," his tone softened. "Hmm, don't move. I like this."
You took note of what position you were in. Your arms were gently wrapped around his figure, with one of your hands cradling the back of his head. Kohaku was embracing your torso, face now buried in your chest to hide from the hints of morning sunlight drifting in through the nearby window. It was quite unusual for Kohaku to request time away from his work, on a normal day, he'd be pestering you for more work and reminding you not to slack off. However, today was an exception. You assumed he was exhausted from his work within Double Face, which was far dirtier than you'd like to think about on such a tender morning.
"Kohaku? Sweetie?" "Uh..? Yeah?" His drowsy voice replied. "Let's take the day off." "Sheesh, you sound like Rinne," cooed Kohaku's raspy morning voice. "Sure. Let's stay here all day~." "Yes—!" You celebrated to yourself in a faint whisper.
You were certain you were asleep for a portion of time, being this morning was so pristine. Nothing ever goes this well. Yet here it was.
My god. This is real. He's mine? Good god, I'm lucky as hell.
